#stevo levy smut

[gh0stsp1d3r]

Best friend!Stevo helps shy reader cum after hearing about all of her less than mediocre hook ups. Maybe when they’re done stevo says something like “goddamn, you should’ve told me you felt that damn good months ago. Left me completely in the dark, man 😔”

I love this sm omg. Proofread

𝒢ℴℴ𝒹 𝒻𝓇𝒾ℯ𝓃𝒹𝓈

Warnings- p in v, afab reader, mention of bad hookups, making out, oral (f)

You and Steven, or Stevo, were good friends. He found you interesting, and although you might not seem like it to some, he thought you were pretty damn cool.

You hung out on your bed, listening to the person on the tv. You didn’t expect the knock on your door. You slowly got up, in no hurry. They could wait, whoever it was.

You opened the door slightly and the first thing you saw was the blue hair. You opened it more.

“Stevo?” You asked softly, confused at the sudden sight. You had a blanket wrapped around you, it was pretty early.

“Hey, hope you don’t mind.” He let himself in. You weren’t shocked at this point, you shut the door and looked at him.

“What’s up?” You asked.

“I just wanted to see you. Haven’t seen you in a while.” He shrugged, putting his hands in his pockets.

“Oh.”

“How are you?” He asked. You yawned.

“Tired.” You laughed.

“Why didn’t you show up yesterday? To the party.” He asked blatantly.

“You know parties aren’t my thing.”

“Yeah, yeah, I know.”

“Well, your already here. You want coffee.. or something?”

“Sure.”

You both sat down on your bed now, as he looked at a note on your desk. He furrowed an eyebrow and picked it up.

“Had a great time last n-“ he read out loud.

“No, no!” You groaned when you heard it, trying to take it from him, but he lifted it in the air and continued to read it.

“And I was wondering if you wanted to meet up at-“

“Stevo!” You whined, as he laughed loudly, you climbed on top of the man but he continued to read it. Your cheeks heated up.

“From Josh.” He said in a swoony voice, you rolled off of him and folded your arms.

After a little while, he asked with a laugh, “So, was he any good?

"No. I can't go. He was just awful," you said with a shudder.

“Why was he horrible?” He asked, interested now.

“It’s not important-“

“No, I feel like I need to know now.” He laughed, raising his eyebrows.

“So many reasons.”

“Like what?”

“I don’t wanna..”

“C‘mon, give me the details.”

You sighed “These few months, all I’ve had is these not very good hookups. Maybe my standards are high or maybe these men just can’t fucking fuck.”

“Mm. Probably both.” He joked.

As you struck him in the arm, he quickly muttered a soft apology.

“Anyways, this guy was an asshole. First, he didn’t take off his shoes in my damn place, and he didn’t until we started to have sex. Then when he did, he was sloppy, I think he was a virgin.”

He made a face at your words.

“It gets worse. None of them have made me orgasm, I had to fake it. I haven’t had one for months.”

“I could help with that.” He shrugged. You looked at him, thinking he was joking. But no, his face made it seem like he was indeed serious.

“"Stop," you said with a small laugh as you looked back at the TV.

“What? You don’t think I could?”

“You’re joking. It’s funny, Stevo.”

“I’m not.” He said, his tone serious this time. You both stared at each other for a moment, before leaning in. He made it so he was on top of you, cupping your face and kissing you.

He slid his tongue into your mouth, making you moan out in the process. Once you both moved away, a string of saliva followed. He quickly began to unbutton his pants, and you took off your shirt and bra.

He then looked at your pants, taking them off quickly, throwing them along with the rest of your guys clothes. He was quick, and he stared at your almost naked body.

You looked away and crossed your arms, feeling shy under his gaze.

You feel his hand on your jaw, forcing you to look at him.

“Don’t.” He said. He then moved his way back in between your legs. He pulled your panties down, he looked up at you, and he put his mouth on your pussy.

His hands gripped your thighs as he licked like it was his last meal. Your noises motivated him, he focused on your clit, licking a stripe up the bundle of nerves.

You moaned out his name, his ego grew at every one you let out.

You had a firm grip on his hair.

“Stevo- Im-“

He didn’t stop, in fact, his tongue worked faster, it felt heavenly on your pussy.

You came on his face, your first orgasm in months. He came up from in between your legs, licking it from his lips.

You thought for a while about how your best friend had just eaten you out. He had just helped you get your first orgasm in what felt like forever.

Your thoughts were interrupted when he pulled his boxers down, you were shocked by his size.

He asked what was wrong when he saw the expression on your face, a proud smirk on his lips.

“Are you sure that's gonna…”

"We'll find out," he shrugged, a playful glint in his eyes.

Your eyes fixed on him with an intense desire, a desire that he reveled in.

He stroked his cock a few times in front of you, as you laid in front of him. He moved his cock to your entrance, looking closely at your reaction when he slid into your pussy.

Your face scrunched up and he stayed still inside you for a little.

“Okay. Move. Please.” you nodded.

“Yes ma’am,” he said jokingly, starting to move deeper inside, his hands were on your sides as he started to thrust slowly at first.

But you needed more. “Stevo- faster-” you said

He listened, his thrusts turned quicker, a lot quicker than you expected the man to be. He was thrusting at a brutal pace, slamming his hips into yours.

“Fuck. You feel amazing.” he moaned out, throwing his head back for a moment, fully enjoying this moment.

Both of your guy's noises were the only thing that could be heard, bouncing off the walls.

He focused on the way you squeezed him, fuck, you felt amazing. He wanted to be buried in your pussy forever.

He loved the way your eyes were screwed shut and the noises that came from your mouth. It was something straight out of his biggest wet dream.

“Stevo!” you cried out, he was hitting your g spot, and you loved every second he thrust his hips into yours.

He knew you were about to come, he could tell by the way you were squeezing him so hard it was harder to move in and out.

He just listened to the way you cried out his name, and the way you came on his cock, it truly did feel like a dream, he was sure he’s never had pussy this good.

He came after you, starting to slow down his movements as they got slightly sloppy.

He pulled out of you, the both of you breathing heavily. He just looked at you and flopped down next to you.

“You should have told me you felt that good months ago. I feel left in the dark.” he turned his head to you, and you turned to him with a giggle.

“Well, now you know.”

[mcondance]

allow me to speak about kissing stevo for just a second

at punk shows stevo kisses dirty. against a wall in the crowded, hot room, punks bumping against punks in the mosh while you and stevo bump tongues just a couple feet away.

you both never really know who initiated it; just know that one second you were pushing and shoving and the next you’ve got each others tongues in your mouth, and your back is hitting the cool wall behind you.

you both grunt at the impact, his hands flying to your face and yours tangling in his shirt. he tastes like bud and liquor, some cheap shit that burns more than it tastes good. you taste like vanilla and weed. gripping your face with both hands is how he keeps you against him, and he lets you yank his body against yours with your tight grip on his shirt, pulling his lean frame as close to yours as you can. the sounds that escape you both are almost animalistic, growls and grunts and cut off curses that match the atmosphere.

stevo kisses filthy, tongue and spit and big hands cupping your face, his body pressing you into the wall. his tongue doesn’t stay in its place, instead exploring and tasting your lips, swirling around your mouth until your chin is cold from the air against his spit. he doesn’t take breaks to breathe, just inhales and exhales into your mouth until you’re sure the air you both are breathing is just the others cycled back.

in his van stevo kisses thoroughly. he kisses soft, big hand rubbing gently across your cheek as you both lean over the console. pulled over somewhere in an abandoned park, you swap spit and lick into each other’s mouth with leisure. it’s a date, sort of, an impromptu trip to the gas station and a drive around the slc.

closed mouth pecks turn into deeper kisses, less and less time between each one until it becomes unbearable to separate. there’s no where to go, he takes his time to taste you, to lick at your vanilla flavored gloss, to really feel your tongue against his. he tastes like the snacks you shared earlier. chocolate flavor lingers on his tongue.

with swollen lips he devours you, pleasureful and satisfied, softer music than his usual punk stuff flowing quietly from his radio. its changed songs a handful of times the whole time you’ve been kissing and you’ve lost track of how long it’s even been, the cassette flipping from his music to yours, a shared mixtape you’d crafted one night. wet smacks fill the air, the soft pops of your lips disconnecting just to merge again do too, heads swaying from one side to the other.

his nose bumps against yours, and your hands are caressing either side of his face. it’s calm, it’s romantic. he hums and you embrace, making the most of this moment. somehow, you don’t run out of breath, the small inhales and exhales you take supplying your almost unbroken kisses.

at your place stevo kisses comfortably. his hands run up your back, or grip at your thighs on either side of him, his back curved to allow him to reach your lips. sunlight streams in through the windows and another cassette plays. bob’s out with trish, should be out all night and that’s perfect, it feels different when it’s just you and stevo.

with your face in his hands is how he kisses you, open-mouthed and sloppy, blissful moans flowing from his lips. something feels different about kissing you in the room that you share, on the blanket that you both agreed on, in the space you’ve both cultivated.

you feel warm inside. his hand finds your chin when you take a second to breathe, tilting your lips to his again, blues low and dark as he commits your face to memory again. stevo’s in fucking love, and you feel it every time he moves his lips against yours, every time he gets to taste you on his tongue. you taste like you, a beautiful something he’s gotten used to. he’s comfortable, sure of what he has with you, and you can feel it in every kiss. he tastes like him.

stevo kisses like he wants to marry you (he does). he kisses sweet and tender and so unlike his outward appearance. hands tangled in his blue hair, you return his devotion.

[whorrorfix]

looking for matthew lillard mutuals 🤭 the hyperfix is strong and i need others to scream about it with

[ahsxual]

Can someone give me some ideas to write about Matthew Lillard characters? 🥺 I want to write about Tim Laflour, Stevo Levy, Stu Macher, Doug Van Housen, Dennis Rafkin, Tim from The Curve, Jerry Conlaine, Billy Brubaker, Shaggy Rogers and obviously William Afton ✨ Maybe other Matthew's characters, if you request it? 🤭 (I think it's important to say that I only write with fem!Reader or GN!Reader <3)

[unidentifiablesubject]

i made a decision don’t wanna be helpful IM

WRITING WHAT I WANT

[mattey-stu]

THIS MASTERLIST DOESNT MATTER ANYMORE.I HAVE MADE ANOTHER ONE.PLEASE CHECK THAT ONE ON THE TOP OF MY BLOG.

MASTERLIST:

FOR DISCLAMIER: I ONLY WRITE X MALE!READER.

AND I MIGHT WRITE SHIPS TOO.

THIS WILL BE UPDATED

RIVERDALE

FP Jones

none yet

Jughead Jones

None yet

Archie Andrews

None yet

SCREAM:

Stu Macher:

Stu Macher x Billy Loomis x Male!reader headcanons Poly!Ghostface

Billy Loomis:

The confession

Stu Macher x Billy Loomis x Male!reader headcanons Poly!Ghostface

Mickey Altieri:

None yet

Randy Meeks:

None yet

Charlie Walker:

None yet

Ethan fucking Laundry Basket (Ethan Landry):

None yet

Roman Bridger:

The Soundtrack: Roman Bridger x male!reader

SLC PUNK! :

Steve 'Stevo' Levy:

The party

Her0in Bob:

None yet

SENSELESS:

Tim Laflour:

None yet

Five Nights At Freddys:

Michael Afton/Schmidt:

None yet

Steve Raglan/William Afton:

None yet

ANIMAL ROOM:

Doug Van Housen:

None yet

DIARY OF A WIMPY KID:

Rodrick Heffley:

None yet

SAW:

Adam Stanheight:

None yet

Daniel Matthews:

None yet

Mark Hoffman:

None yet

Lawrence Gordon

None yet

Peter Strahm:

None yet

INSIDIOUS:

Steven 'Specs' Fisher:

None yet

FIGHT CLUB:

-I cant put any more gifs in here so uh *insert gif* -

Tyler Durden:

None yet

The 'Jack' Narrator:

None yet

Thank you for reading!

Ill age up all the characters when im writing smut.

Bros got that ass fr

[wildgirllz]

Please give me writing requests

People I write for:

**If you want me to consider adding someone, comment!**

Steven Kemp (fresh)

Loki (marvel Loki)

Mobius (marvel Loki)

Bucky Barnes (winter soldier)

Sebastian Stan

Paul Dano

Dwayne Hoover (little miss sunshine)

Kiltz (the girl next door)

The Riddler/Edward Nashton (The Batman)

Eli Sunday (there will be blood)

Perry Cox (scrubs)

JD (scrubs)

Eric Forman (that 70’s show)

Hyde (that 70’s show)

Jackie (that 70’s show)

Donna (that 70’s show)

Fez (that 70’s show)

Buddy Morgan (that 70’s show)

Joseph Gordon-Levitt

Neil McCormick (mysterious skin)

Joker/Heath Ledger

Stu Macher (scream)

Shaggy (scooby doo)

Stevo Levy (slc punk!)

Matthew Lillard

Billy Loomis (scream)

Sidney Prescott (scream)

Danny Torrance (dr. sleep)

Ewan McGregor

James McAvoy

Genres of writing I will do:

Lemon, Smut, Fluff, Angst, basically all of the above.

I will write for almost any kink, but I will not sexualize children or little space.

What I will not write for:

Pedophilia, Pregnancy’s (breeding and lactation kinks are fine), scat play.

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[gh0stsp1d3r]

𝐒𝐭𝐞𝐯𝐨 𝐋𝐞𝐯𝐲 𝐦𝐚𝐬𝐭𝐞𝐫𝐥𝐢𝐬𝐭

*means smut

Only you

Good friends*

Stevo w shorter reader

Switch! stevo*

More switch stevo*

smut blurb

Perfect

Stevo and kisses

How stevo would celebrate your birthday

[gh0stsp1d3r]

Do we think Stevo is a switch? I would like to say yes, but i just loves with men so i could be wrong.

If he’s just a dom he’s def a soft dom

If he’s a switch then i can imagine him being needy at times without out right saying anything. Like hell be annoyed and stuff but when you ask him why he tries to brush it off because he thinks him needing you desperately makes him a poser.

@abriefnirvana

Oh for sure. I agree with you, he’s a in the middle dom tho. he can be rough or soft, whatever he feels in the moment.

And when he is submissive (which is a lot more than he’d like to admit) he doesn’t act like it. He squirms around, letting out small huffs under his breath, a hand on you probably, and other things that scream he’s annoyed.

Maybe it goes something like this

“You okay?” You asked him quietly, he was quieter than usual. And he was usually pretty loud with his friends.

“I’m fine.” He said, turning to you and turning back. You furrowed your eyebrows but ignored it until later.

In the car, he seemed anxious. You didn’t know for what. His grip on the steering wheel turned his knuckles white, his fingers drummed on the wheel and it was silent.

Then you noticed the tent in his pants. He noticed your staring.

“Hm?” He said, turning to you and back at the road.

“What’s got you all hot and bothered?” You snickered.

“Please.. just.” He whined out in annoyance. You leaned over, his arms moving to make room for you. Once you pulled his cock out, stroking it, he was melting at your touch.

Then you put it in your mouth, his hips bucked up. His eyes went down to you and you looked up, suddenly your mouth leaving his cock.

“What the hel-“

“Eyes on the road, baby.” You mumbled, he swallowed and moved his eyes back to the road like you said. Your mouth was back on his cock when he did.

[gh0stsp1d3r]

Okay okay:

Stevo is fucking you dumb but your friends are in the room next to you so he’s constantly telling you to shut up and threatening to stop if you don’t.

Yeah that’s it

sorry to respond so late but absolutely. He would do this. I love you for this anon. @abriefnirvana

he won’t actually stop, he just says that so you wouldn’t be so damn loud.

He slides his hand over your mouth, while struggling to contain his own noises.

"Stevo-“ you moaned out, voice muffled against his hand.

He leans down to your ear while still thrusting in.

“I told you to be quiet, wouldn’t wanna get caught by your friend, would you?”

[gh0stsp1d3r]

Is Stevo a tits or ass guy? Very important question

mmmm.. I think stevo is a boobs guy.. I think he’s like “yeah ass is cool I guess but I don’t get the hype”

His favorite thing is to lay his head on them, or watching them bounce up and down

[gh0stsp1d3r]

Must agree that stevo is a switch. He seems like he’s into calling his partner “ma’am”. With that being said he also seems like he’d be calling her a “good girl” or saying “atta girl”

But can you just imagine stevo getting all shy when reader asks why he’s so quiet?

“Why’re you so quiet baby? Something wrong?”

“No…”

“…”

*sigh* “yes”

“Yes, what?”

And al,ost at a whisper he responds with “Yes ma’am”

omg I love this sm. The atta girl thing is so hot for no reason.

But I LOVE SUB!STEVO!! he definitely calls you ma’am, and he’s embarrassed to admit something’s wrong. But those thoughts fly out his head the second your hand, mouth, or cunt is on his dick. Love this anon!!

[whorrorfix]

help me

[whorrorfix]

(trying to flirt) if we were in a time loop together, i’d try to save you every time, even if i knew it was futile. i would go insane for u

[whorrorfix]

not to be dramatic or anything but stevo literally deserves the world and i’d move mountains to give it to him. i’d fucking fight god if it meant keeping him happy

anyway

[unidentifiablesubject]

ok so yall aren’t helping so im done gentle parenting. IF U SEE THIS GIVE ME IDEAS PLOT WHAT DO Y O U WANT TO READ

if u don’t u see these tags? all of these people will die. ion make the rules